Lu Xiaotian cast his gaze outward. With his divine sense, he was naturally still able to distinguish the truth from the falsehood among them. Besides one of them being real, the rest were all fake, amounting to nothing more than a few illusory projections.
Yet as Little Fire Crow continuously played with this crimson little orb, those illusory projections grew increasingly lifelike.
Seeing this, Lu Xiaotian's pupils already constricted, fearing he might miss even a single sliver of it. Within this fiery red crystal disc lay unexpectedly an art of fire control!
Little Fire Crow was able to break through its profound mysteries and display a fire control talent that left others far behind. Until now, Lu Xiaotian was still viewing flowers through a mist. It was just that Lu Xiaotian understood one principle: what Little Fire Crow was evolving right now was the Dao of fire control, the process of going from unfamiliar to proficient. Even though this process evolved much too fast for Lu Xiaotian to understand, Lu Xiaotian could only rely on his formidable divine sense to memorize every single detail, leaving them for later deliberation.
Slow down the movements a bit, I don't understand. Although he was admitting to Little Fire Crow that he could not understand, Lu Xiaotian felt no particular embarrassment.
Little Fire Crow squawked with considerable dissatisfaction, yet the speed at which it controlled the spiritual fire slowed down quite a bit.
This process lasted for several days, until finally Little Fire Crow swallowed the crimson fire ball into its mouth and yawned. It transformed into a streak of spiritual light and merged into Lu Xiaotian's spirit beast bag.
This art of fire control truly is profound to the extreme. After Little Fire Crow returned to the spirit beast bag to rest, Lu